Lie down, you've had a long day
The sparks are on their way
You lie to yourself about the projects, ambitions,
And ideas you say you'll get to
One day
They talk to you in mysterious ways
But you can't think of anything real to say
You drink, smoke, think you can cope,
Every time you blink your brain loses some hope
You purple heart, you beautiful mess,
You'll fix it when you're hurting less
One day
The NYC trio push their blown-out garage-blues sound into new territory, on both reinterpreted classics and originals. Bandcamp New & Notable Mar 5, 2019